Chapter Ninety-Nine: Returning Home

"Okay, Xiaoshan, this time I will leave it to you and the North King,. This time you have a heavy burden on you, and I believe that you will be able to help Heaven through this difficult time. Yang Xiuqing didn't think about it so much, but just considered that this operation was related to the safety of the heavenly kingdom. Yang Xiaoshan has always been very reliable, let him go with Yang Xiuqing instinctively felt more certain.

Dongwang said so, Yang Xiaoshan could only pinch his nose and admit it, and blame himself for performing too well. Let others have an inexplicable sense of dependence on him. I always feel that if he goes out, things will be more stable.

Out of the East Palace, Wei Changhui pulled Yang Xiaoshan to a secluded place, and said with a strange expression: "Shizi, you won't blame me for pulling you over to do this errand together." ”

Yang Xiaoshan glanced at him, thinking that it would be strange not to blame, but he said in his mouth: "Don't dare, it is Xiaoshan's honor to be with the king of the north." ”

"We're all our own people, so don't say polite words. Xiaoshan, I didn't want to mention this, but we didn't move around much before, so I thought I'd better tell you. Your wife Qiaomei's wedding bed, vermilion lacquer cabinet, dresser, I also have my followers. Wei Changhui suddenly opened the conversation.

"Isn't this what the Winged King did?" Yang Xiaoshan looked dazed, Qiao Niang didn't tell herself about this.

"I asked the Wing King not to tell you, I didn't follow such a big part of my brother's marriage, and it was not good for others to know. You think, just the stepping bed costs 20,000 taels of silver, and the Wing King is so much, how can there be so much silver to buy such a luxurious marriage bed. I bought it for you by removing a part of the silver that decorated the Northern Palace. Wei Changhui's words obviously had the meaning of wooing.

Yang Xiaoshan recalled that when the candles were spent in the cave room that day, the wedding of Qiao Niang did seem to be of a very high grade, and he didn't expect that there was still the favor of the North King here, so Xiaoshan was silent and acquiesced.

"Xiaoshan, in addition to these, I am also for your good, you think about the newlywed for a few days, you took three hundred people around, and it was dangerous and you couldn't take care of Qiaomei. Let's do this errand together, you just go back to Yongan to see Qiaomei. The patrol is all my people, I don't say, who will know that you have returned to the Marquis's Palace. Wei Changhui's intention to win over is more obvious, the division of men and women into the heavenly kingdom is very strict, and the king of the north has a bit of public power and private use.

If Yang Xiaoshan wants to go back to the Marquis's Mansion to see Qiaomei, he can also open his mouth to Yang Xiuqing, but Xiaoshan is a little afraid of him, his father-in-law. Yang Xiuqing does things with a board and one eye, looking like a feudal family, not as smooth and easy to talk as the king of the north, and now the king of the north is obviously selling his favor, which should be accepted. It's not a bad thing to walk on multiple paths. As for the conflict between the East King and the North King in the future, it will go to Nanjing, and now everyone is at least ostensibly united as a family, and there is no problem of taking sides.

"Then Xiaoshan is grateful to the North King for being so kind, and if you can use my place in the future, please ask the North King to just speak." Yang Xiaoshan went down the donkey road.

"It's easy to say, we will come and go often in the future." Wei Changhui smiled and said, he really wanted to make friends with Yang Xiaoshan, but he never had a chance, this time he was able to get on the line, and Xiaoshan was also on the road, he was very satisfied. "By the way, there is a very dark alley to the east that leads to the side entrance of your marquis's palace, and no one will notice it when you walk over there."

"Thank you, King North." Yang Xiaoshan glanced at Wei Changhui again, this guy is really attentive to himself, it seems that he really wants to make friends with himself.

After bidding farewell to the King of the North, it was already dusk, and Yang Xiaoshan entered the side door of the Marquis's Mansion according to the alley he said. I haven't seen Qiao Mei for so many days, and he is really worried about it.

Xiaoshan came to his and Qiaomei's wedding room lightly, wanting to surprise her.

In the marriage room, Qiao Mei was working as a female worker, looking like a child's clothes, she was concentrating on embroidering with stitches and threads, and she didn't notice that Xiaoshan had come to her door. Yang Xiaoshan's nose was a little sour, he really owed Qiao Mei too much, so that his newlywed wife was so empty in the marriage room, and there was no one close to take care of him.

Yang Xiaoshan walked forward quickly, picked up Qiaomei's face, and kissed her on the red lips, Xiao Biesheng was newly married, Xiaoshan felt as uncomfortable as a monkey scratching an itch, he was no longer a virgin, he knew what it was like to be a woman, and now his woman was in front of him, how could he bear it.

Qiao Mei was taken aback, she instinctively pushed with her hand, only to find that it was her husband Xiaoshan who came, and whispered angrily: "You, why did you come back, why didn't you say anything beforehand." ”

Yang Xiaoshan posted it again, hugged Qiao Mei, looked at her slightly emaciated face, and said distressedly: "You can't manage such a big house alone, you are tired and thin." ”

"People have never taken care of people before, and I don't know how to get it, Xiaoshan, can you talk to Dongwang to transfer Sister-in-law Zhu over? She and I were good sisters at Camp Fairlight. She has a fierce temperament, and others will listen to her. ”

Yang Xiaoshan remembered that folk artist Sister-in-law Zhu, a big-footed woman with thick arms and legs, was indeed a good candidate for a housekeeper, and said with a smile: "This is wrapped up in me." "Yang Xiaoshan naturally wouldn't tell the East King, the North King is so easy to talk to, and he is responsible for everything in Yong'an City, so it is more efficient to tell him.

Su Qiaomei buried her head in Xiaoshan's arms, "Xiaoshan, I really miss you." ”

Yang Xiaoshan looked at the female worker at her table and laughed, "What? Want a baby? Before the words were finished, Xiaoshan suddenly felt Qiao Mei's body as soft as water clinging to him, her arms tightly wrapped around her neck, and her front was as hot as fire.

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After a cloud and rain, the big red sheets on the Babu bed were already messy, and in some places they were wet with unknown liquids, what a fierce battle it had just been.

Yang Xiaoshan released all the inventory for many days, and was so tired that he lay on the side, not wanting to move.

Qiao Mei was also tossed enough, but she still tried hard to raise her buttocks, stuffed several pillows underneath, and put them underneath.

Xiaoshan was inexplicable and asked, "Why are you putting so many pillows on?" ”

Su Qiaomei's cheeks were a little red, and she said shyly: "I heard what the sister-in-law next door said, I heard that I can conceive a child in this way." Xiaoshan, I really want a child. ”

Xiaoshan tapped her head with his finger, and said with a smile: "What kind of dirt method do you have, it doesn't work." It's not easy to conceive a child, so when I catch my breath, let's do it again. ”

"You're still coming? No, no, people can't bear it. Su Qiaomei was startled and begged for mercy.

"It's dusk, and we'll do it a few more times at night." Yang Xiaoshan looked at Qiao Mei's ketone body with a smile.

"Husband, you're going to toss me to death, people's knees are worn out. Don't want it, don't want it, talk about it tomorrow, talk about it tomorrow. Su Qiaomei was so frightened that she hurriedly waved her hand.